Our friend, a doctor [F] helped me [M] get my wife [F] pregnant.

“It’s not scientifically or medically correct but it could work.”

Rachel was always a bright, bold guest in our house. My wife Jen and I have dinner with her about four or five times a year. Rachel knew that Jen and I had been trying to get pregnant for months to no avail. Jen was always giving Rachel status updates and test results on the phone. We had known Rachel long before she became a Urologist. She was apparently interested in helping us figure out our fertility. From what I understand, almost none of Rachel’s actual work has to do with male fertility, but she was interested in the topic.

We first met Rachel in college at VCU. Her and Jen both joined the same sorority, and the three of us spent a lot of time together. I specifically remember one summer, when we all agreed to sublease an apartment for a couple months together.

That summer, I learned how much Rachel just straight up loves sex. She loves talking about it, having it and was genuinely interested in all of her friend’s sex lives. Kind of intense, but being “Sex Positive” has it’s benefits. Despite this, she’s pretty conservative with her own dating life. Not that it’s any of my business.

Years and years ago, when Jen and I were celebrating the “anniversary” of our first date, Rachel was really excited about it. She knew that the two of us were having cautious, infrequent protected sex at time. We were really scared of getting pregnant in college. Despite this, it was actually Rachel’s idea for us to try unprotected sex for the first time. Rachel wanted us to experience “a true union” so badly that she bought Jen a cute pair of new panties. They were green satin with an oversized pink bow on the front. The bow was actually functional, so when it was undone a hole large enough to fit through opens up. I thought this was a nice touch.

Fast forward about 10 years, and we had invited her over for dinner since it had been a while, it only took her 10 minutes to start talking about sex. Nothing has changed except for her fancy degree.

Rachel was suddenly describing a process called “milking the prostate” (something I had never heard of at the time). To me, it seemed awkward and pointless. Rachel explained that with well timed stimulation, you can increase the volume of semen in a single ejaculation. I tried to brush the subject off because I was honestly a little nervous and unsure about having something in my ass. I knew for certain there was no way Jen could do something like that too me. She’s way too vanilla sexually. After we finished eating I resigned to move to a different room. They were perfectly content chatting without me.

After a while I hear the sound of dresser drawers opening and closing in our bedroom. I hear Rachel and Jen scream with laughter. This laughter takes me back years. I can remember the sounds of them laughing at our apartment in Richmond. I move to the bedroom too see what the fuss is about.

I peak in, expecting to see them watching a movie or looking at old pictures from college. What I actually find is way more interesting. I see Jen, standing in front of Rachel wearing the satin bow tie panties we got from her all those years ago. Rachel is taking pictures of Jen for some reason. Probably to embarrass her in a group chat.

“You two even use these properly?” Jen and I looked at each other blushing, but I instantly broke eye contact to look at her cute, pale little ass. There was a moment of silence, but it wasn’t awkward. Jen noticed my gaze, and leaned forward putting her hands on the nearby dresser. This left her bent halfway over pointing her backside toward me. She knows how to turn me on. At this moment, I forgot Rachel was there.

I reached over to grab Jen’s ass and Rachel interjected. “Woah woah, are you about to do this with me here?” Jen laughed. “Maybe you can show us that trick you mentioned? The milking?” Rachel stepped back as her knees slightly buckled. She was visibly surprised. “Give me a minute to think on it?” Her cautious words made me doubt this would actually happen. Jen motioned me to the door. “Come back in a few.” Jen playfully pushed me out of the bedroom and softly shut the door.

As I was standing in the hallway I could hear the mood had instantly heightened. They were talking fast, and suddenly a pause. They both giggled. I could hear the dresser drawers opening and closing again. When I started pacing up and down the hallway near the bedroom I noticed how hard I was. Still hadn’t really processed what was even happening. The bedroom door opened, and the first thing I see is Jen holding a candle. She was topless but attempting to cover her nipples with her arms. Shy again. She turned the bedroom lights off and pulled me inside.

As I peer into the bedroom, I see Rachel’s silhouette sitting on the bed. I noticed that Rachel had changed into something a little sexier but not revealing. She was wearing Jen’s “bride” robe from our wedding. She also had a purple latex glove on one hand. I’ve never seen Rachel unclothed, or even in a bikini. So, when I noticed her toned, small ass poking out of the robe I was interested. Rachel turned around, and sprung up. The robe was tied shut but I could see her underwear poking out. “We are going to do something I’ve never personally done before.” She laughed nervously. “It’s not scientifically or medically correct but it could work”

Jen and I looked at each other as she sat the candle down and jumped on the bed. “Babe you’re going to fuck me and Rachel will milk you to make sure we get more semen.” In this moment, I was so confused. I almost wanted to resist. Rachel interrupted as she untied her robe just a little. She looked at me for a half second as she revealed an inch of cleavage. I have always thought that Rachel isn’t into me sexually, so her suggestions were probably just to help Jen. Rachel made eye contact with Jen when she said, “I’m going to help you put a baby in Jen. No one ever has to know” I couldn’t help but submit. I leaned toward Jen as I took my shirt off.

Jen and I were passionately kissing with our eyes closed when I felt Rachel behind me suddenly. I shuttered. Jen could tell I was uncomfortable. Rachel reminded us, “I am literally a penis doctor.” She chuckled. “This isn’t weird for me at all.” I nervously took my shorts and underwear off. I was fully erect and fully shaved. Jen was also shaved. Jen leaned forward and started rubbing cocoanut oil on my shaft. This is our usual foreplay routine. But I would soon realize that this wasn’t really a threesome. Rachel was just helping out. She said, “No offense but I don’t want to watch you two smash much, so all I really need is for you to get inside her and I’ll do the rest” Rachel covered our lower halves with a blanket so it wouldn’t be as easy for her to see the action I guess. She nervously chuckled.

Jen and I locked eyes. She untied the bow on her panties and looked down. I knew what to do. As I inserted my oily cock into Jen, I could feel my pulse in my shaft.” Just give her a couple thrusts and I’ll finish you off ok?” Rachel whispered. As I was gently and slowly fucking her, I could hear Rachel opening the jar of cocoanut oil. She was rubbing oil all over her gloved fingers. “Ok keep yourself all the way in her and hold still.” Rachel moved the blanket just enough to expose my ass. Suddenly I felt Rachel’s small hands near the base of my balls. She was gently lubing my hole. She pushed my lower back forward to get me to bend over more. “Are you ready?” I whimpered, “ye..” and couldn’t complete my thought. Suddenly I felt two of Rachel’s fingers enter my ass. Her fingers were cold.

Jen was blushing and smiling at Rachel with her mouth closed. I couldn’t see Rachel, but Jen’s gaze made her look so innocent and cute. I was starting to feel intense waves of pressure in ways I had never imagined. “Now you’re going to feel more pressure and a release.” Rachel curled her fingers to put pressure on my prostate and I was so turned on that my pelvis kind of involuntarily thrusted. As I came into Jen, Rachel let out a coo. Jen giggled, as Rachel moved toward her. “Ok let’s move slowly, we don’t want to waste a drop of his seed.” Rachel helped Jen get her legs above her head, so every last drop of the cum would drip deep into her. I sat up in a daze, absolutely buzzing with pleasure.

We ended up doing this two more times, including the next day. Oddly enough this month will be our child’s 20th birthday. This story took place a while ago obviously. Once in a while when “Aunt Rachel” comes by and talks to our kid about being a doctor, lol.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uqkmdq/our_friend_a_doctor_f_helped_me_m_get_my_wife_f